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Good Time

Youth Group

The Night Is Ours

you bust out the door while it's still closed
Still sick from the food you ate
And then you run to the store for quick relief
From a bottle

F.A.M.E
Woke up to a eviction notice on the door 
Mama cried said I can't take it nomore
Said she tired of gettin high 
& the crazy life she Livin

addicts who shoot up
In the veins of they feet
That shit gave us the jeepers creeps
But a nigga had to get it though
I wasn't a d-boy by choice I
Had to get

at the fitted for
10-54 there’s a body on floor
Bodies at morgue 
Bloodied Bobby at door
More when the blood pours 
What was in the store 
Put it in the pink
Pour

addicts who shoot up
In the veins of they feet
That shit gave us the jeepers creeps
But a nigga had to get it though
I wasn't a d-boy by choice I
Had to get

another crash dummy 
Type of nigga holding doors open for me
Never back down from no nigga 
cnd ain't nobody taking shit from me
Would hit ya bitch but she

and she know I got options
If you trying to Hustle then I can't knock it
New York fitted cap like Bobby
When I walk out the door gotta lock it
Ain't choose

off tomorrow, let's pour a four now,
Oh fuck it, pour a eight, I been duffling, Rick and Bobby, gotta shake and bake
Police got behind me, enjoy

It's been a long time, I hope that you don't slam the door
I tried to walk away but there's some shit I can't ignore
I could be wrong but seems like

but I want you to myself I can’t help it)
A lot of women out there killing to get wit me
But it don’t change the fact inside I know I’m empty
Bobby

Time Again J thou on the beat
The B stands for Bobby
I been grinding working on it time again time again
Where is my acknowledgment
I been grinding

Yo Yo
Yeah
Amen
In and out
Got it figured it out
Had 2 stack the Content
And End the drought
Gotta stay high
Don't get distracted
By surroundings
But

red chip planted behind their ears
Covid to them was a democrat concoction and liberal fantasy
They thought they could cure themselves by drinking their

you know what that blindfold's for
That bloodshed's a secret, let's keep it behind closed doors

[Chorus: Royce Da 5'9"]
Who you said was dope again?

On Ball

Xzibit

Full Circle [Clean]

2006

start talkin like a parrot
Information they sharing so be cautious where ya walk
Never pillow talk behind closed doors in the dark
It might creep back

I can hear the demons knocking on my door
Want me to open up so they can steer me from the Lord
I can feel them trying to drain me of my energy
They

wouldn't have my mother or father to hold onto
Behind closed doors, I would cry alone to
Lullaby by Celine Dion, repeating all the Russian words I knew

Ok I, I woke up feeling like 
I could die today
Make it home I gotta find a way
By any means, I know
Trouble lurkin
But could never close

wishing that death was near, hope is more than a word us, it's the door to a new day
Here I thought the world had left me behind, but it was me that

out cold
Behind closed doors don't nobody know
It's all bad, It's all bad (it's all bad)
It's all bad (it's all bad)
It's all bad, It's all bad (it's

It's calmer now, all chaos behind
Things I've seen, I don't want to talk no more
Stay with me, behind this closed door

Sitting by the fire
The room is

you niggas make when I bring up the music
But show love behind closed doors, that shit is confusing
I never knew through these years what the fuck I was

being in the spotlight
But get behind closed doors and you not right
In reality behind your false persona is hate
Yo I can't fuck with these bitches 
Yo

a growing worry
While flocked more doctors
My paternal grandfather passed
Behind all half-open doors
Where come forth and forever last
Ethereal light rays

I